Wife in the previous life came to the door

suddenly!Li Hui's long chant sounded outside the courtyard: "Yaoye Pavilion is a leisurely stroll. Only after Qingming, I gradually feel hurt in the spring evening. A few minutes of rain and wind, the hazy moon and clouds come and go. Taoli Yiyixiang is dark Who is on the swing, whisper in the smile. There is a lot of heart and soul, there is no place in the world.!"

When people arrived, Li Hui squinted his eyes, shook his head and chanted poems, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in!

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Thanks: The ghosts and gods are rewarded 1688 first, U47, the brave who absolutely collapsed (laughs), the purple sky of Tianfengyuan rewards 588, the depressed baboon, the world's first little silly, his Royal Highness rewards 100

The first zero and three second chapter of Zou's heart is like this

9pm, regular update

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"Puff!" Cao Cao spouted a dozen meters away with a mouthful of old blood.

"Huh? Master Cao is here too." Li Hui smiled and arched his hands at him: "I got up in the morning, suddenly the poem became prosperous, and I wrote a poem. Thinking that Mrs. Zou is good at long rhythms, I will be able to match this poem. The tune, supplemented by the piano, must be a good song, so I took it over, uh, I made it in a hurry, it may not be very good, I am afraid that it may not make Master Cao laugh."

I dare to laugh at you.Boss Cao screamed in his heart. I'm not illiterate. How can I not hear it?Your poem can only be written in two words to describe "the thief is good." This is really going to be a masterpiece of the ages. The two poems I wrote just now when I got up early in the morning compare with yours. It was completely compared.

Sure enough, after hearing this poem, Zou's eyes lit up, brushing the floor and standing up, saying: "This poem is really good. It is written about the thoughts of cherishing spring, hurting spring, and embracing others. It is gentle and delicate. , Wanli and colorful. Alas, it's really touching... Listen, I don't know why there are tears in my eyes..."

As he talked, Zou couldn’t help being very sad, especially the last two lines in the poem: "A heart is filled with thousands of emotions, there is no place for arrangement in the world." Isn’t she just talking about a widow whose husband is dead and no one cares? State of mind?

The pretty widow burst into tears, and after a while, she regained her spirit and said, "Thank you, General Lu for giving the poem. When I look back, I will think about how to tune this poem."

Li Hui smiled and said: "Then there is Mrs. Law. If Mrs. likes it, I will write a few more poems later."

After saying this, Li Hui suddenly turned to Cao Cao: "Huh? Master Cao, you are holding a piece of silk cloth in your hand. What is written on it?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Cao Cao stood with his hand in his hand, calmly saying: "I don't know why there is a piece on my hand, I tore it casually, um, that's it."

"Ah? So that's it! I thought Master Cao wrote a poem to read." Li Hui said.

"Why!" Cao Cao hummed, "I never write poems in two weathers, when it rains and when it doesn't rain. Today happens to be one of these two weathers, so I didn't write it."

Li Hui: "..."

Zou's: "..."

In fact, Cao Cao is also a great talent, and can be regarded as an outstanding poet. However, his poems are compared to Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and are a bit behind the boss. The poem by Li Hui just now comes from Li Yu's famous line, Cao Cao How could it be possible?Fortunately, he is also a little bear, ah, yawn, will not be easily defeated by a poem, he secretly made up his mind, go back to spend more time, carefully brewing a good poem and then fight against Li Hui for three hundred rounds.

After saying hello to Zou, Cao Cao turned and left!

Li Hui gave a smirk and watched Cao Cao walk away. Then he turned his head and fisted at Zou's, "Madam, are you interested in going to the garden together?"

"Okay!" Zou said with a smile: "Just to ask General Lu for the poem just now, and to experience the artistic conception in the poem more so that it is convenient to compose the song."

She thought to herself: Unexpectedly, this guy was wearing a black helmet and black armor. He looked murderous and a fierce general, but he was actually a delicately thoughtful genius. The poem just now was really not written by a creature like a fierce general. Yes, that must be a man who knows life very well, and can write it out. It's awesome, I'm afraid it's fine to go around with him twice.

The score in Zou's mind began to change: "Cao Cao is still 0 points, Li Hui will write poetry, +1 points."

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Li Hui took the girl and slid around, while Cao Cao went back to his room, suddenly threw himself to the ground with a puff, and bent forward in frustration.

The loyal guard Dianwei immediately came up to show concern and said, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

Cao Cao said with a bitter face: "Unexpectedly, that guy Lu Hui could write poems, and I really lost to him. He hasn't written poems well yet, ah, ah! Why don't I go? Hit to death."

Dianwei sweats profusely, don't know how to comfort him.

Cao Cao jumped to his feet, buried his head on the desk, and began to write a book, and now he has to write a famous sentence from the past.He thought to himself: After all, Li Hui is just a military commander. Even if he writes a good poem occasionally, he cannot always write good poems. As long as I work hard, write poems desperately, and write a poem that can kill Li Hui As for the masterpiece of this poem, Li Hui definitely cannot come up with a second one to fight back!Will the Pretty Widow still fall in love with me, Cao Mengde?Hahahaha!

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Two days later, Boss Cao was resurrected in full blood!

Because, a few years in advance, he created the most famous poem "Dan Ge Xing" in his life!It is also famous: when singing to wine, life is geometric!For example, the morning dew, going to the sun is a lot...

This song was supposed to be written in 208 AD, but because of Li Hui’s stimulation, Cao Cao dug out his life and burned his brain. After burning for two days and two nights, he finally burned the poem ahead of time. After reading it twice, I felt refreshed and couldn't help laughing.

Dian Wei, who stood by the side, couldn't help asking, "Master, why are you laughing?"

"Hahaha, I'm laughing at my poem, which is magnificent and invincible! That poem by Lu Hui is definitely not my opponent, hahahaha!"

Dian Wei couldn't help being happy for his lord, but he was a little unhappy when he thought that this poem was used to soak his wife. He sweated and stopped talking.

Cao Cao wrote "Dan Ge Xing" on the silk cloth, took the silk cloth carefully in his arms, and then came to Zou's courtyard again with confidence. As usual, he first opened his eyes desperately, and then stepped forward. With a confident pace, he walked into the courtyard with his head high.

As soon as he entered the yard, Cao Cao gasped...

There are countless silk cloths hanging in Zou’s courtyard. On the walls, trees, and pavilion pillars, each piece of silk cloth is written with a poem. The whole courtyard seems to be trapped in a sea of ​​poetry, obscuring the view. Even the Zou family, who often sits in the pavilion, was surrounded. Cao Cao took a breath and exclaimed, "What's the situation?"

The silk cloth was separated, and Zou came out and said with a smile: "Master Cao is here! You haven't come to play with me in the past two days, so I don't know, these poems were written by General Lu Hui, totaling 69 For the first, he used sixty-nine sheets of silk to finish writing all of them, and then hung them here, let me arrange the songs one by one slowly, but how can I arrange them so quickly."

Cao Cao suddenly sweated profusely: "What? In two days, I wrote sixty-nine poems?"

"Yeah!" Li Hui also drilled out of the silk cloth, and said with a smile: "It's good for Master Cao to come, just to help me evaluate and see how these poems are written."

Cao Cao thought: Impossible!This is impossible!It took me two days and painstaking efforts to write a poem that I was satisfied with. This guy actually wrote 69 poems?Isn't this bullshit?These must be some shoddy poems, but I will read them and point out the poor writing.

Cao Cao hurriedly took a close look at the nearest piece of silk cloth beside him, and saw that it read: "Yun Yi Yu, Yu Yi Shuo, Dan Dan shirt is thin and thin. Lightly braided with twin snails. Autumn wind is abundant, rain is harmonious, curtains Wai Basho is three and two. How can Ye Changren?"

"Silk!" Cao Cao took a breath. Although this poem is not comparable to his own "Dan Ge Xing", it is undoubtedly a masterpiece.

He quickly looked to the side again: "Don't come in the middle of the spring, your eyes will be soft. The plum blossoms are like snow, and the whole body is full. There is no evidence for the geese to come, and it is difficult to return to the road. The dream is just like the spring grass. Birth."

"Puff!" Cao Cao spit out old blood. This poem is also excellent. No, it is impossible that the capital of sixty-nine is of this level. If this is the case, is he still a human?

Cao Cao frantically flipped through a lot of silk fabrics, and it seemed that Li Yu’s famous lines were nothing. After a while, Cao Cao saw that he was not good at all. The sixty-nine poems here, the first capital is fine, if This was written by someone in his entire life, and he can still accept it, but Li Hui wrote it in two days, which makes no sense.

Cao Cao secretly cried out in his heart that it was not good. After this pile of poems were smashed, is there any reason for the wife not to follow others?

He turned his head and took a look. Sure enough, Zou’s eyes were different from what he saw two days ago. She looked at Li Hui with a little more tenderness. Obviously, Li Hui’s heart had been captured by Li Hui. 70%.

Poor Cao Cao didn’t guess wrong. At this time, Zou’s score was like this: “Cao Cao, it’s still 0 points. Li Hui, general temperament -1, ordinary squinted eyes +1 point, 69 poems +69 points , A total of 69 points!"

Li Hui's current score is quite impressive, and he killed Cao Cao from a distance.

Cao Cao let out a scream, fell to the ground, and bent forward with frustration. At this moment, he felt that he had been severely hit, and his soul was hit hard!This superficial wife, how can you fall in love with him because of his good poems?You should be more reserved, have a higher evaluation standard, and look at people more comprehensively!

Seeing his appearance, Li Hui was overjoyed in his heart: Hahaha, my uncle’s picking up a girl, it really does not hurt!No one is my opponent.In this way, it dealt a serious blow to Cao Cao. Maybe once he was hurt by his wife, he never liked them anymore?

Cao Cao got up from the ground in despair, and shook his head: "Nothing, I'm leaving!"

He was about to turn around when he heard Zou's exclamation: "Huh? Your eyes?"

It turned out that Cao Cao had already conceded in his heart, and he had no interest in opening his eyes deliberately anymore, and his eyes returned to their usual squinting appearance.